To the Family, we are this old:
Our surviving siblings Shirl,Vernon and Johnny know these facts. I got an e-mial about old folks, some of it is copied herein.
Our parents were born just after the turn of the
last century. It was neat to hear dad say he was born in Oh three and Mama in
Oh five. Nineteen was never used i.e. 1903, 1905. Sherry’s parents were born 02
(dad) 04 (mom). My daddy was named after the Outlaw Frank James who was a hero
amongst the poor and was still alive at dad’s birth.
(My mama and daddy from my first memories.)
Their mode of transportation was walking or
mule and wagon. Just before her death, my mama corrected me when I asked about
horse and buggy days. “Son,” she scolded, “Horses and buggies were for folks up
in the papers, we had mules and wagons. Something that could work and was
useful. Your dad could work the mules all day in the field and still take us to
church or town that evening.” (Note, ‘evening’ back then was any
time after 12 noon, no one said afternoon in our family)
Dad
was 17 before he rode in an automobile. They did not have electricity until in
their 30’s.
(1910
car)
Sherry’s family did not own a family car.
They walked or took the bus.
Our daddy's were born before the first
airplane flight and lived to see a man fly to the moon.
Jack & Sherry: We were born before World War
II. Before the modern ball point pen. Before turn signals and automatic
transmissions were common. When we dated I put my arm around Sherry and when
the gears were changed in that 48 Chevy, she worked the gear lever (3 on the column) and I worked
the clutch. The Sherryamatic is great.”
We used the ink pen if homework in pen and ink
was required. A little lever on the pen was levered out to create a vacuum in a
small bladder, with the tip immersed in ink the lever was slowly released and
would draw ink into the pen. They were called ‘fountain Pens’.
(The little white strip is the filling lever)
The terms Rock and
Roll, satellite, steam iron, radial tires, TV, penicillin, polio shots, frozen
food, Xerox, contact lenses, Frisbee, credit cards, laser beam, panty hose, air
conditioners, McDonalds, dishwashers or clothes dryers were started in our
youth. The steel guitar was called the
Hawaiian guitar. ‘Cool’ was ‘The Word’
in our youth.
We were married a year
before the first earth’s artificial satellite was launched successfully by
Russia, Oct 4, 1957, called Sputnik. It was about the size of a soft ball we
were told. At that time, I was a corporal in the USMC and spent our first
anniversary In a NATO exercise at Saros Bay, Turkey.
I cannot tell you
everything, somethings are a secret, to be exposed later (maybe). I just wanted to let you know how old we
were.
We are proud of our family, EVERYONE of our
family. Love you all.
Dad/Grandpa/Brother
Nite Shipslog
9 comments:
My goodness that cartridge pen took me back to my youth. Technology amazes doesn't it. So many changes in such a relatively short time span. GREAT history
I have always loved that picture of Mother and Dad. Mother's coat has a lace collar and Dad always had to have his hat.
I remember fountain pens one time in school as part of some lesson. You probably look back and wonder where the time went and how you got so "old" so quick.
Betty
It's amazing all the changes in this world. We can only wonder at what is to come.
Jack our history is almost identical except my father bought a new A model when they came out so they told me. After that experience he quit driving and started walking again. The next car we had was when I was 14 and I started driving with a few tickets for driving without a liscense.
Jack this is Bill even though my grandchildren are in school today and cannot help me with this cyber world.
Interesting! ...COOL, too! (*smile*)
I never knew that about Frank James' rep for being a hero. And you know what? Until a minute ago, I'd totally forgotten being the "Sherrymatic", 3-on-the-column in boyfriend Gordon's station wagon.
Seriously, it's sobering to realize what changes we've witnessed in our years. It breaks my heart my dad didn't live to see the internet ... he'd have been a devotee, for sure. Then again, I suppose my grand-girls will enjoy conveniences I can't begin to wrap my mind around. Like Rick wrote, Life Goes On!
Lots of memories here. I haven't thought about fountain pens in a long while. Glad we don't have to use them anymore.
Your folks were just a few years older than ours but they saw a lot in their lifetimes. When they died, they left us things that weren't passed on through a written will. Things more valuable than money.
Good post Jack.
R
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